Sky Cultivation

Chapter 405 Bloody War

The damage of the demon clan is even greater. In the past few days, the attack has paid the price of 80,000 people, but the demon clan seemed to be crazy. The crazy attack almost did not stop, so that Zhao Tian would come as soon as possible. Otherwise, Hunluo City could not be preserved.

After Zhao Tian heard the news, even the last rest time of the 150,000 troops was exploited and rushed to the mixed city day and night.

Some students of the Magic College were unwilling to provoke Zhao Tian with the strength of their sixth-level martial artists. Unexpectedly, they completely defeated this student with only one move. Since then, no one has dared to resist or even disobey Zhao Tian's orders.

According to Zhao Tian's words, "If it weren't for the urgent war ahead, I would have killed you just now. I believe that even if I killed you, the dean would not have fought against the whole empire for you!"

Looking at the solemnity between Zhao Tian's eyebrows getting stronger and stronger, Miao Yun also looked worried. She knew that Zhao Tian was not worried about the whole Hunluo City, but Yang Yun.

"Haha, Ye Ting, you can surrender. How many soldiers do you have? If you surrender obediently, maybe I can spare your life!" A demon soldier stood under the wall arrogantly and shouted loudly.

Every time the demon clan goes to war, they will first scold under the wall and wait until all the soldiers have laughed enough before launching an attack.

Ye Ting's face was gloomy, and he saw his soldiers fall with his own eyes. That feeling of heartache made Ye Ting unforgettable until now. The most important thing was to inform the demon clan that it was his only son.

Now the only hope in my heart is the teenager. He has sent dozens of messengers as soon as possible. Unexpectedly, he has received the help of a powerful force in Fengzhou, but no matter how powerful more than 10,000 people are, they are unable to recover. Now they can only count day by day.

"Well, if you want to fight, fight. Do you think I, Ye, will be afraid of you?" Ye Ting's face was frosty and said coldly.

The demon general wanted to say something, but suddenly a dark shadow flashed. Before everyone reacted, they saw a very slight crack in the neck of the demon general.

The fine marks became bigger and bigger, and finally showed a touch of blood. Then, the whole head rose to the sky, and the blood overflowed, dyeing the ground into a large area of blood color.

"Fad! Attack! Attack!" Another demon general far behind him suddenly changed his face and roared angrily when he saw this scene.

Above the mixed city, I don't know who shouted, "I'd rather die than surrender, the city is in people, and the city will be destroyed!"

Suddenly, there was a boiling over the whole wall. "The city is in people! The city is in the city! ..."

"Kill, give me all my strength to attack and don't let go of one!" The general of the demon clan was also completely angry and roared loudly.

The messy and gorgeous spiritual skills are constantly fighting in mid-air, and the momentum generated after countless collisions spread irregularly around.

For a while, there was a gorgeous scene in the upper air of Hunluo City, but under this gorgeousness, it was piled up with the lives of thousands of soldiers.

I don't know how many times the blood on the wall has dried up, and the blood has dyed the wall made of bricks into dark black.

A pungent bloody breath permeated the sky of the city. This breath stimulated the blood of the soldiers. Both sides were red-eyed. The imperial soldiers in the city threw away the stones in their hands, and the rolling wood was also thrown away. Then they cut it with a knife and grabbed it with their fingers. , my finger broke, just use my mouth...

The number of deaths on both sides is increasing sharply. The four people are stained with blood by blood, but the movements of their hands are not small. The killers who follow behind them are also extremely fierce, almost all of them are fatal, but no matter how well guarded this side, there are already a lot of walls on the other side. The demon soldiers climbed up.

Ye Ting stood in the distance as the main general and looked at the battle in front of him, with despair in his eyes. Behind him were Yang Xiao and Yang Yun. As for Yang Li, the soldiers in Gallo had already rushed out with Zhou Tie. By the time Yang Xiao knew it, it was too late.

These people are the key objects of protection. They are very important to the water parents. In case they die, I don't know what the elders of the water family will go crazy.

"General Ye, the enemy is too... too much. I,,, my department can't resist. Many walls have been lost. Those young heroes are fighting hard with their subordinates. We..."

Ye Ting looked at the soldier in front of him. His armor had been cracked in many places, and the wounds were constantly gushing blood, and a touch of disappointment appeared on his gray face.

"Dead battle! Hunluo City can't be lost. Don't forget that there are millions of ordinary residents behind us. If we escape, what will they do!"

Looking at the remaining hundreds of guards behind him, he directly pulled the captain over: "You take 100 people to stay for me. If the soldiers of the demon clan rush in, then you can leave here with the owner of the Yang family and Miss Yang!"

Yang Xiao and Yang Yun couldn't react at all, because Ye Ting sent someone to put the spiritual grass in their meal in the morning. This herb only limited their strength and would automatically untie it after a few hours, in order to be afraid that the two would resist.

Then, regardless of the captain's surprise: "The rest of the people, follow me, the city is in the people! The city was destroyed and people died!"

The remaining hundreds of people also looked firm. While Ye Ting rushed out, they also followed them out, bringing a burst of dust and a tragic momentum, which spread from these hundreds of people, and all of them seemed to be shocked by this momentum.

'Kill! Another shocking roar. The soldiers in Hunluo City seemed to be crazy and fought desperately. An injured soldier looked at the enemy who kept climbing up and directly used his body as a weapon without any hesitation and pressed down heavily.

With the desperate efforts of the soldiers, the killers of Tiange were also stunned for a moment. Seeing more and more walls being taken back, a cold murderous air scattered the clouds on its body and led to the sky.

The real murderous atmosphere, like a sharp sword, penetrated the bodies of countless demon soldiers.

Woo.......

A sound of horn sounded, and the soldiers of the demon clan retreated like a tide, leaving only corpses everywhere and red walls.

"Retired! Finally retreated!" Looking at the retreating demon soldiers, the tired soldiers finally couldn't stand it and roared loudly excitedly. Many soldiers couldn't stand such a high load and fainted on the spot.

At this time, Ye Ting's face was pale. He had just killed a fourth-level martial artist, but he was inadvertently hit by the other party and hit his shoulder with a knife. The broad knife marks almost exposed his bones.

"Are you all right, city lord!" A general who was also injured ran to Ye Ting and asked respectfully.

Ye Ting waved his hand. Because there was too much blood, his face looked a little pale. He said with great effort, "Don't worry about me, go and count the casualties, sort it out again, rest alternately, and report as soon as there is a situation!"

"Yes!"

"Don't blame me, you two, I also have to do it!" Ye Ting looked at Yang Xiao and Yang Yun with an angry face and said with a little apology.

Yang Xiao sighed, and the wrinkles on his face were much more at this moment: "Well, my old bone is still useful. Let the soldiers rest for a while. I'll go to guard them on the wall!"

"This..." Ye Ting was interrupted by Yang Xiao as soon as he wanted to say something.

"Lord Ye, at least I am also a third-level martial artist. I believe that the perception of a third-level martial artist is much higher than that of an ordinary soldier!"

Hearing this, Ye Ting hesitated. Indeed, these soldiers simply need to rest. For a long battle, it is impossible to do without replenish their strength.

Immediately, he didn't say anything more, but let the hundred soldiers follow the two closely. Once they found that the demon clan was attacking, they would immediately bring them back.

Ye Ting did not return to his mansion, but slept on the wall like a soldier, and didn't care about the dry blood stains.